I stealthily creeped over to the window, Celestia right behind me. Our daring escape was finally in action.
I tried to open it using magic, but it wouldn't budge. Celestia tried, and then we attempted to do it together. Nothing happened. Finally, Celestia, beating her wings in agitation, hit the window sharply. She yelled--luckily not too loudly--in pain, but it was enough for us to stiffen.
When no one came, however, I glanced back at the window. To my shock, it was wide open. Celestia's wing had knocked it off some hinges, and it now hung open limply.
Celestia crept out, her long mane flowing...
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